Chapter six hundred and seventieth silver charcoal storm
"It's really a coincidence. It's almost the end of the New Year. I still have many palace officials to be busy and can't drink with you."
Seeing her unwilling to leave, Lin Yingxue frowned slightly, but did not drive her away openly.
Instead, he looked at her with a smile on his face, as if he was waiting for her to leave on his own, but the Rougu Princess was not the kind of person who could look at her face.
Maybe she understood what Lin Yingxue meant, but she was still unwilling to leave. After putting down the wine, she turned her gaze to Murong Hui.
Seeing her eyes shining with cold light, Murong Hui couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in her heart. She always had an ominous premonition, which seemed like she was about to be unlucky.
Sure enough, the gentle princess smiled at her and said, "Linghui seems to like playing Go very much. Mosang, the eldest son of the second prince, also likes it. You can definitely talk about it."
"Hui'er doesn't like playing chess, and the one who is the worst in the Six Arts is Go."
After hearing what she said, even a fool could understand what she meant, and she clearly wanted to match her and Mosang.
She is only nine years old this year. According to Rongguo tradition, she will not get married for six years. This gentle princess is not only a lenient person, but also a little too impatient.
"Hui'er's marriage is up to me and the emperor. Although Mosang is good, he is not suitable for Hui'er."
Before Murong Hui could speak, Lin Yingxue, who was standing beside her, had already refused. Seeing that Rouhe was still about to speak, she continued to say sternly: "Princesses are not trivial matters. What we need to consider is the interests of the entire Rong Kingdom. Princess Rouhe should not interfere."
She said absolutely, without any intention of being polite. The Rougu Princess has always been a proud person, and she doesn't like others to refute her the most, because her face looks ugly in an instant.
"Auntie, aunt, Hui'er suddenly remembered that she had not practiced calligraphy today, so she went back to practice calligraphy."
This atmosphere lasted for several breaths. Murong Hui was really impatient, so she stood up and saluted the two of them, and hurriedly left.
When she walked to the gate of the main hall, she heard the soft princess snorting coldly, with a full of disdain in the voice.
Murong Hui sighed, feeling that the good mood that had been all day long had been eliminated. She really couldn't understand why Murong Jun left Princess Rouhe in the palace.
Among the royal family, there are empty palaces. Can't you find her any house and let her stay there?
Why did you have to put her in front of you? This person really makes people feel uncomfortable when you look at her.
Just as he was thinking, he saw a man walking towards him from a distance. After approaching, Murong Hui saw clearly that he was the eunuch in Qinzheng Hall.
He also held a tray in his hand, and there was a memorial in it. The bright golden memorial seemed very conspicuous.
And when he saw his appearance, he was heading towards Fengyi Palace, and he didn't know what the memorial was.
Murong Hui knew that this was not what she should have known, because she only glanced at her quickly and went back to her palace.
After learning the words for half a day, Murong Hui stretched her waist and walked to the window to enjoy the snow scene. This rare snow scene could only be displayed at this moment. Murong Hui suddenly had a sudden idea and turned to Madam Huang next to her and said, "Let those little palace maids wear thicker clothes, let's go out to build a snowman."
Madam Huang rarely saw Murong Hui as lively, so she hurriedly responded and called the little palace maid to play with Murong Hui.
Several people are playing in front of the East Side Hall
There was a play and a fight, and soon a snowman was piled up. Murong Hui also specially used her orders to add facial features to the snowman. The snowman looked a bit cute.
"Like Sister Qingyan."
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, and everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and even Murong Hui couldn't help laughing.
"Your Highness should come out and take a walk. Don't always be stuck in the room. Although you are a little stronger than those noble women, you are still a little monotonous."
At this time, Madam Huang, who was standing beside her, suddenly spoke. Perhaps she was infected by the atmosphere and her mood was much better than usual.
Murong Hui nodded and let the palace maids play and play. When the few were having fun, the voice suddenly stopped.
Murong Hui looked at them strangely, and saw Princess Rouhe suddenly appear in front of everyone at some point. Her face was gloomy and water was almost dripping from it.
The fiery red cloak on her body was swaying with the wind, like a burning fire. She held the long sword in her hand, and her whole body was filled with murderous aura.
Murong Hui even felt that she might suddenly draw out her long sword and slash them all at once.
"Auntie."
However, this idea did not exist in Murong Hui's mind for a long time, and she denied it herself.
She knew that this was impossible, and Rouhe didn't dare to kill someone in the palace at all. Her identity was even more embarrassing than Murong Hui.
"Linghui was having a lot of fun."
She sneered at the corner of her mouth, and there was a cold light in her eyes. When the palace maids next to her were so scared that they didn't dare to let out when they saw her like this.
Murong Hui was also shocked, but she quickly calmed down and smiled: "The weather is clear today, so I came out to walk around. If I disturb my aunt, please forgive me."
Now he is still at the door of Fengyi Palace. Rouhe dares not even if he wants to deal with her, so Murong Hui is not panicked at all.
The Rougu Princess stared at her for a moment before suddenly sneering: "Linghui, I see how long can you be arrogant?"
After saying that, she left in a hurry without any delay. Seeing a ball of fiery red figure disappearing from her eyes, Murong Hui couldn't help but frown.
She clearly remembered that Princess Ling had said similar things to her before, but not long after, she was plotted to mistakenly enter the Palace of Knowing the Idiom and almost died at the hands of the palace maid who was not very stubborn.
Now Princess Rouhe said the same thing. It seems that she should be careful. If she is not careful, she will most likely be plotted against.
She thought about this in her heart, and she no longer had the temperament of playing tricks, so she ordered everyone to return to the palace.
It did not continue to snow in the following days, so Murong Jun continued to handle the affairs of the envoy, while Murong Hui quietly stayed in the East Parting Hall.
Apart from paying tribute to Lin Yingxue, she never went anywhere. Even the day Gao Ziyue and Xu Qing left the palace, she had never sent her.
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, but the Rougu Princess had no movement at all, which made Murong Hui murmur come to her heart.
She didn't feel that with a gentle princess personality, she would endure it for the first half of a month and not take action.
When she was confused, she heard a noise outside the door, and she suddenly felt even more bored.
"What happened?"
Putting down the book in his hand, Murong Hui stood up irritably and shouted at the door.
"When I returned to Your Highness, Madam Huang and her men quarreled with several eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Qingyan walked in with anger on her face. When she saw her appearance, she knew she was
I want Murong Hui to come forward and solve this problem.
It is not difficult to know with your toes. It must be that the Office of the Internal Affairs must have deducted her from the palace, which angered Madam Huang.
If she didn't go, Madam Huang would definitely suffer a loss, so she had to put down the book and go out.
"Mr. Qi's voice is really loud. I'm afraid that even Fengyi Palace can hear it after shouting a few more times."
As soon as Murong Hui walked to the door, she heard the voice of General Manager Qi, as if she was saying that Madam Huang was making trouble. The princess’s case was only so much charcoal. You insisted on asking for more, but you were not making things difficult for us.
"I'm just angry just now and I don't mean to be disrespectful. If your highness still needs carbon, why don't you give you a few more baskets of Yunluo charcoal?"
Manager Qi pretended to be respectful, but there was no respect in his eyes.
"You know how much is my share. Since you haven't sent enough quantities, it must be used elsewhere. Why not tell me, who have used the charcoal I have used?"
Murong Hui looked at General Manager Qi calmly, with a look of impatientness in her eyes.
When she was managing the palace affairs, General Manager Qi kept causing trouble for her. She had to endure it again and again before, and only taught him some lessons when he couldn't bear it, so that he could be more at ease.
However, in just a few months, this guy used the same trick again and began to feel uncomfortable.
"If you use my charcoal for the Queen or the Emperor, or the two princes, I will not say anything. If you give it to others, I would like to ask her if she dares to compete with me for the case!"
Murong Hui sneered, walked to General Manager Qi a few steps, and saw the corners of his mouth twitching, she couldn't help but snorted coldly and urged: "You said that!"
"The little one suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few baskets of silver charcoal in the warehouse, which should be the example of Princess Linghui."
At this time, the little eunuch next to him suddenly spoke. He obviously said that he was unable to make up for the matter.
"Why didn't you say earlier that you are so careless about doing things. Go back and see how I punish you!"
General Manager Qi pretended to be angry and scolded his subordinates, then smiled and said, "Your Highness, I will bring you those baskets of silver charcoal here."
"I'm afraid of the cold. I'll bring those baskets of Yunluo charcoal together. Do this carefully. If you can't control your own subordinates, you may be suspicious of being inattentive!"
Seeing that his face changed so quickly, Murong Hui was too lazy to talk to him, so she turned around and left.
Manager Qi was tense but did not dare to say anything, so he hurriedly called his subordinates to leave the East Parting Hall together.
But after an hour, I saw someone sending five baskets of silver charcoal and a basket of Yunluo charcoal.
"Your Highness should have taught him some lessons long ago, otherwise this General Manager Qi would have been too much."
Seeing so much charcoal, Madam Huang secretly thought in her heart that the charcoal for this winter is enough, so she couldn't help but feel much better.
"It's the same for many times. These people have always been in power. If he hadn't been afraid that I would be too impatient and complaining to the Queen, he would definitely not have sent the things so happily."
Murong Hui sighed. She had always hated such intrigue the most, but she had to deal with it. She was really a little irritated.
Madam Huang sighed and hurriedly comforted: "Your Highness, don't be sad. When you get married in the future, you have a mansion, and no one dares to treat you badly in such a small matter."
Madam Huang said this, and naturally it was the princess's mansion, but it was too far away for Murong Hui. She just nodded perfunctorily and did not take it to her heart.
Chapter completed!